Mr.Lu, your wife wants to divorce

When Gu Cheng asked Tong xinnuan to sing instead of Shengyou on the stage, he didn't give Tong xinnuan any chance to refute. He directly took her to make up.

Tongxinnuan changed into the clothes originally prepared for Shengyou.

A deliberately torn wedding dress of different lengths, and the skirt on the ground is stained with blood like red dye.

This is the skin of a character in the game, the only character with a wedding dress, and an abandoned bride.

When the makeup artist put on the veil for childlike innocence, she sat in a trance in front of the makeup mirror.

The last time she wore a wedding dress was when she married Lu Shen, and the last time she sang was when she married Lu Shen.

She gave Lu Shen everything she could, but he

Thinking about it, her eyes were red.

Gu orange quickly pulled out a paper towel, pressed the corner of her eyes and looked at her quietly, "you are more like a role in the game than that sound actor."

"Really?" Childlike warm wry smile, "our ending is the same. We all think that we can marry our favorite man in a wedding dress. As a result, we lose only the wedding dress with an empty oath."

Gu orange is silent and takes away the paper towel.

In an instant, the warm tears of childlike innocence fell. She stretched out her hand and touched herself in the mirror.

Beautiful, but broken.

She said, "Lu Shen said that marriage is for two people, so my wedding is a small church. When my father gave me to him, he promised to love me. He really promised... If he didn't love me, why did he marry me? I shouldn't have married him. "

She asked herself in the mirror, but she couldn't bear to look at herself and bowed her head.

At this time, someone came to Gu orange and whispered in her ear.

Gu orange immediately went to Tong xinnuan, arranged her hair, wiped away tears and mended her makeup.

"Chu Jingye is coming." Hesitated and said, "Lu Shen is coming too."

The child's heart warmed up immediately, grabbed Gu orange's hand and begged, "Gu orange, what I said just now, you... Don't say it, will you?"

"I'm here to work for a crying woman like you. Cheer up quickly."

Gu orange seemed to complain, but his hands gently pinched the warm shoulder of the child's heart, as if comforting her.

As soon as the child's heart was warm, he whispered a thank you.

Gu orange put down her veil for her, as if inadvertently, "this role is not sad. After her death, many people miss her."

She looked at Gu orange dimly across her veil and asked faintly, "Gu orange, if I die, will you miss me?"

Gu Chengshou had a meal. It was the first time in her life that someone asked her such a question.

"I don't know."

"Think of me, will you?"

Otherwise, how lonely.

With that, Tong xinnuan went to the waiting room with her skirt.

From the beginning of this publicity campaign to several youth hot spots, everything went well.

When it's the turn to warm up the child's heart, it's almost the end.

The appearance is a song chosen by the sound actor for the role.

As it happens, childlike innocence will warm up.

She sat in front of the piano, took a deep breath and put her hands on the black-and-white keys. When the first sound came out, it became natural.

She looked up and the petals fell down on her head, as if she were really at the wedding scene.

"Finally, it can come to an end today... Do you want me to go far... Love to such a sad state..."

The scene was very quiet. She could notice the special person in the crowd at a glance.

Silence, indifference.

She looked at Lu Shen through her veil, but she couldn't see any fluctuations in his eyes, just like deep tan Qiushui, without her figure.

The child's heart is warm and hangs his eyes, and the water mist covers his eyes.

When the music stopped, her chest trembled and breathless.

She got up to make a curtain call, but found a Shen Lu beside Lu Shen.

Shen Cuilu snuggled up to him and pulled Lu Shen's sleeve. Lu Shen leaned over slightly, and Shen Cuilu easily kissed his cheek.

Shen Cuilu's smile is so happy and dazzling.

Tongxinnuan laughed at himself and turned to leave, but he heard a scream at the bottom.

She looked back puzzled, and Gu orange's youth group rushed up with a bunch of flowers.

"Sister xinnuan, you are so beautiful."

"Sister xinnuan, my mobile phone number is in the flowers. Remember to add me. I don't mind if you are older than me."

"Sister xinnuan, if you die, we will all miss you."

"You..." the child's heart was really warm. She looked down the young man's eyes and found Gu orange with a cigarette. She smiled.

The child's heart is warm and holds the flowers. She smiles from her heart. Although she is across the veil, it is still beautiful in the hazy.

There was a lot of applause. It's not over yet.

The light fell on the steps, and a figure approached slowly and clearly.

Chu Jingye?

Chu Jingye is still the person like the breeze and the moon, and the corners of his lips rise slightly.

"It's beautiful." He handed the bouquet.

"Thank you."

Chu Jingye stretches out his hand to hold the veil, and the child's heart is warm. He is surprised and steps back.

He whispered, "your heart is warm. Don't hide. You should live for yourself."

Tong xinnuan was stunned. This was the first time he called his name. She forgot to dodge.

Chu Jingye, with spring breeze in her eyes, lifts her veil.

"Warm heart, don't look at a man like this."

He gave her a friendly hug, as if he had completed the last step of the wedding.

Her face turned red.

Suddenly, the last theme song became a chorus, and the fans of the Youth League enthusiastically made the childlike heart warm and smack.

Until the end of the activity, her ears were full of lively voices and what everyone said to her.

They said they would miss her if she died.

And let her live for herself.

Thinking about it, the warm steps of childlike innocence were much easier and accelerated the pace of changing clothes in the dressing room.

Open the door and lock it.

She stood in front of the mirror, pulled the zipper with her backhand to half, and looked up with a stiff smile.

In the mirror, she stood up slowly on the sofa behind her.

It's Lu Shen.

Tongxinnuan immediately turned around, but in a moment, Lu Shen had stood in front of her.

Before she could speak, his bony hand had grabbed her neck.

With a little force, she put her head on the mirror behind her. With a clang, the mirror was fragmented, and her back was bloody.

The impact of the head was pierced into a needle, repeatedly back and forth, about to pierce her head into a sieve.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Lu Shen totally ignored her resistance and looked down at her.

The handsome face is plated with bone chilling cold, cold and ruthless, but the light eyes suddenly skip the strange storm.

"So disobedient? I told you not to approach Chu Jingye! "

As long as Chu Jingye thought of lifting the veil of childlike warmth, the haze at the bottom of Lu Shen's heart covered his eyes.

He is angry.

The childlike heart was warm and her lips were white. Her headache made her speak hard. Her hands supporting the table felt sticky. She looked down and saw that the blood on her back had dripping on the table and hands.

Her lips trembled at Lu Shen and squeezed out a sentence, "Lu Shen, I really hurt."

Lu Shen's hand pinching her neck was slightly loose, but the next moment he made more efforts.

"I'm too lazy to pretend to lie?" He sneered.

His body squeezed into her legs and forcibly removed her veil. His long black hair was scattered and stuck with blood next to his empty eyes, messy and beautiful.

When the wedding dress was torn open, the child's heart was warm and her breath was rapid. The pain tormented her. She couldn't tell whether it was blood or cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

She felt her hand on the dressing table and caught an eyebrow trimming knife.

She opened her eyes wide and put the eyebrow trimming knife against her wrist.

"Lu Shen, we are divorced."

"Lu Shen, don't touch me, or I'll die in front of you."

"I'm dead. Who tortured you?"

Lu Shen made a move. Some blood flashed through his eyes, but he still released her.

He stepped back, lit a cigarette and smoked stiffly.

The misty smoke brushed his side face and hid his coldness.

He suddenly didn't understand why he was so impulsive.

Childlike warmth slipped from the dressing table and lay on the ground.

It hurts. It hurts.

She climbed and stretched out her hand. All she could grasp was Lu Shen's pants.

"It hurts..."

Lu Shen glanced down at her bloody back and went straight to the door.

He turned his back to her and said, "don't you want to die? If you live, you won't get rid of me. "

He brushed the smoke, and his jade fingertips were bloody.

Then he left.

The child's heart was warm, and her eyes were blurred. She climbed forward step by step. A few steps exhausted her strength.

She gasped and lay on the ground as if waiting to die.

Suddenly, the door opened with a light. She lifted her heavy eyelids and saw a figure squatting down beside her and lifting her up.

She thought Gu orange was coming.

"I don't want to go to the hospital. Please, I don't want to die in the hospital."

She was helped to the sofa and breathed hard. The familiar smell of tobacco gradually dispersed as the figure left.

Who helped her?